Chri$toker - Interstellar Lyrics

Thrusters a go
I'm spitting butane flow
You're tryn to break the ceiling I'm flyn outa this globe
My girls texting my phone
Askin when ill be home
I'm on Pluto getting domed by indigo hoes
These smurfs love my hose they really petite
Makes my dick look like 2 feet
Turning green they envy
How I float with these keys, id still float on zero G's
But I always got gas I'm never on E
My buds outa this world moon cheese
Hit my bong in the captains seat
Feet up like there's no gravity
Tryn to hotbox this whole galaxy
I was outa place like ET
Peace out earth I had to leave
I'm goin interstellar like I'm a regular
I make this music break it down molecular
Built my words up like a developer
Was never scared of my competitors
I'm prayin on my foes, Prayin on them like I'm Predator
Next gen Terminator, leave em slain in a crater
Talk smack my laser talk back don't need a translator lil bitch
Sittin higher than your skies
I'd moon walk but I'm to fly
See my stacks stackin high, they think im on the dark side
I'm always lookin on the bright side
I could be sittin curbside
But I'm space jamming sittin courtside
Got bands rolling in my moneys on high tide
Got lots of comas behind a dollar sign
Neutrons on my fingers got no bride
Got my spaceship ill be touring worldwide
Hittin my strides power glide in the whip
Joy ride with a zip
Joy ride with a pound, I made that that brick flip
So I can spit this sound I may never be back on the ground
Im outa orbit don't take it morbid, I'll still be around
Im just to profound to find myself lockdown on that dirt mound
Got sick on sid had to get off the grid
Opened up my third eyelid
Took off like I do knew im the rocket kid
Smoke moonrock all day it's the life I live
Bottomless bowls my stash is unlimited
Smoked up Laya when I visited
Smoke up all life forms that big breasted
Hit up the Na'vi women they're interested
Pandora toking up my service is requested
I brought a bundle up I call that an investment
Don't get high on my own supply, but shit I gotta test it
All these roaches my rocket looks infested
My nugs green gold your shits septic
My chronics so majestic
Smokin it feelin like I'm movin through the matrix
I'm lookin out my windows, at you earthlings down below
I'm shinnin in my glow flyin in a ufo
It set me back some pesos
But I'll make it back in one show
I'm my own CEO gotta do this shit solo
My audio addictive like tobacco
I put in a little bit of elbow grease made a master piece like a Van gugh or a Picasso
When my album drops its gonna explode
I'm goin beast mode with no cheat codes
Super nova in the cosmos
On my way up like an Apollo
Try to take me down bring you to sleepy hollow
So if you got beef chew and swallow
Non scopare con l'italiano
I'm head honcho
Call me a Capo or a Soprano